Yvonne: Do you want to come over?
Yvonne: I'm bored.
Yvonne: Also, I miss you.
Alexander stared at the messages that popped up on his screen, interrupting his analysis of the rise and decline of the company's stock prices. The three messages came in simultaneously, Alexander easily figuring out Yvonne's intention from them.
She must have spent a couple of minutes or even hours considering sending the messages. And the second she came to a conclusion, she sent them all at once to avoid changing her mind.
Now it was his turn to consider what he was going to send in response. To either regard them with silence and focus on work or think of a suitable response.
Before he could make up his mind, the website on his phone turned blank, Yvonne's caller ID immediately taking over the screen. He groaned softly then picked the call, turning in his chair to face the blinds.
"Yvonne."
